Grab "Hitch-ed" (based on true accounts)


    Chapter #11

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    yang punk

    The relationship doesn’t have to end. Can always make time for lunch or occasional rendezvous and continue a fb relationship. I bet she can be easily persuaded.

    Was tempted to message her several times after that.

    But decided to respect her decision.

    And that time if any bros remember, there was a period of time hitch drivers were contacting riders privately for matters other than pertaining to rides. So Grab sent out warning SMSes to inform drivers not to contact riders regarding any other matters.

    Furthermore this was a couple of years back already. So…

    Post #77
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    Chapter #12

    Bros who have upped my points and want the good deed reciprocated, please do PM me and I’ll do likewise. Even though my power is weak…

    To thank all bros for the great response and encouragement, please find below the next encounter with another rider.

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    Encounter Part 2

    If you guys had remembered, I had initially only intended to do 1 trip for cash incentive to help my friend.

    But after pciking up Vivian, I had changed my mind.

    While the morning trip was solely reserved for her, I decided if I could get a chio bu for the evening trip back home from office.

    Went through the list for a few days for Quick Hitch but could not get a suitable ride… either not chio bu, or timing don’t match, or location don’t match.

    Bear in mind I was only aiming for rides for 1 pax and chio bu… hehe

    Finally 1 fateful day saw a match. Pickup location was quite near my office and drop off was just a few blocks away from my flat.

    From profile picture, look quite ok. Even though the picture resolution was quite bad, but can still see her with long hair, sharp facial features and quite a slim figure. My cup of tea!

    Accepted the ride and texted her the usual, confirming her ride and time.

    “OK, see you later. Please wait at the pickup point next to the lift.” she replied.

    The day went by and it was time to pick her up (her account name was Sally).

    Informed her that I had arrived and she replied that she was on her way down.

    A couple of minutes later, Sally came out from the building’s main entrance and after checking my license plate number waved at me and walked to the door and got in.

    “Hi, Andy right?” she asked.

    “Yes. Sally? Drop off at Tampines block ***?” I replied. (block number censored to protect party’s identity.

    )

    “Yup, thanks…” she chirped.

    Before I drove off, I got a good look at Sally.

    Comparing with Vivian, can say Sally is quite different.

    First off, her hair wasn’t as smooth and appeared to be quite weathered.

    While her facial features were sharp and pretty, her complexion was quite bad with acne scars.

    She also had quite a tan.

    But what she had going for her was her slim and athletic body. Could see that she maintained her figure with exercise.

    She was also more outspoken and talkative than Vivian.

    “You are very punctual. Do you work nearby? Nowadays very hard to get hitch ride. Need to keep waiting and waiting but no one accept. Good thing you accepted, cos I really needed to reach home early today. Normally I’ll just take public transport home. But had to settle something today before I can go off…”

    She just went on by herself and I couldn’t get a word in. You know, there are those girls that just keep on talking and complaining about work, food, shopping, etc…

    I didn’t really mind, cos it was just like with one of my ex girlfriends. You just have to sit there and listen and give the occasional nod and “umm… yes… orh… etc”.

    So she went on to complain about how difficult it was to get a hitch ride at this time. And kept thanking me for accepting her ride. Finally reached her place and she thanked me for the ride and scooted off to her block really quickly.

    To be honest, I didn’t really knew what happened. Everything happened so fast and I could only try to keep up with what she was talking about.

    My main regular ride was Vivian anyway. So I didn’t really give much thoughts into Sally.

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    Chapter #13

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    Daddyishere

    Wa bro quite envy of your encounters! I hitch here hitch there with nice car also never hook up before haha

    Different for me bro. I don’t hitch for the money. Just for the eye candy. So my trips are all only aimed at chio bu 1pax ride. And I don’t stack rides.

    I also got alot of rides with chio bu that only got eye candy and no hook up.

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    Chapter #14

    Sorry guys. On course these few days.

    I’ll try to post another instalment tomorrow.

    Thanks for the patience.

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    Chapter #15

    Thanks guys for the patience.

    And really thanks for the encouragement with the points!

    I can’t know who you are unless you PM me, but really appreciate the support!

    Alright, here goes…

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    As I’ve mentioned, the period of my rides with Sally overlapped the time with Vivian.

    And while Vivian was very regular, Sally rarely hitched rides as the time that she needed the ride was during peak periods, so it was quite difficult to get a match.

    Plus she preferred public transport as her place was quite near to the MRT station.

    So at most I picked her up about 4 or 5 times a month.

    And each time she had lots of updates regarding her work. And as days went by, she got more and more agitated.

    “You remember the bitch I told you about over at the China office? I already instructed everything in the

    email a month ago. And now she fucking says she didn’t know need to do. One day before the event. And

    just now my boss called me into his office to question me lor. He was bloody in the email loop leh. Wah lau! Everything also need me to monitor. Damn fucking pissed…!!”

    I was a bit taken a back by her and I think she noticed when she saw my face.

    “Umm, so sorry. Please forgive my language. But I really can’t take it anymore. So sorry.” she apologised.

    “It’s ok. Totally understand. But these things happen and you’ll just have to remember that this is just a job and not to take it too personally.” I replied.

    “Yes. I know. But… i just needed to let it out today. So sorry, but thank you for lending a listening ear…

    every time… umm, actually I need to get some dinner before going home. Do you mid stopping me at the

    kopitiam near my place. I’ll drop off there.” she said.

    “Sure. No problem. I can wait for you and drop you off at home if you want.”

    Sally: “No, it’s ok. I also need to get some other stuff from the shops nearby. Thanks for the offer though.”

    So I dropped her off at the kopitiam a couple of blocks away and she got off and waved goodbye… and off she ran…

    To be honest, subconsciously I kept comparing Sally with Vivian and other than looks, there was a stark contrast between their personalities.

    While Vivian was demure and dignified, Sally was outspoken and unreserved.

    The days went by and a couple of weeks after that fateful day with Vivian, as I was nursing the void from the “break up” with her, I received a text message via Grab App from Sally.

    “Will you be going home at 6 pm later? I need a ride back as I need to rush home.”

    Me: “I should be able to pick you up.”

    Sally: “Great! I’ll enter the ride now so you can accept. Thanks.”

    I refreshed the hitch list and saw her ride request. Accepted it and messaged her “Accepted. I’ll see you at 6pm. Same place.”

    “Thanks so much! Cya…”

    The day passed without event and soon I was at Sally’s office building waiting for her to come down.

    She appeared and got into the car. As she got in, a strong whiff of medicated oil smell reached my nose.

    I was quite sensitive to this kind of smell…

    “Hi Sally. How are you feeling? Are you injured any where?” I asked.

    “Wow! Your nose quite sensitive ar. Yes, I pulled my back a couple of days back. Now still not fully recovered.” she replied.

    “Do you need to see TCM? I know of one that’s quite good for injuries.” I offered.

    Sally: “Eee, no! I’m terrified of needles. Anyway it’s nearly recovered. My colleague helped me to paste the medicated patch this morning. I’m actually meeting my friends for a jog later.”

    Me: “Are you sure that’s a good idea? You should wait for your back to fully recover you know?”

    Sally: “Nah, it’s ok. Planned for quite some time. I want to go.”

    Me: “You at least need to replace the patch right? It would have lost it’s effect by now.”

    Sally: “Yup, but no one’s home. And I can’t really reach my back and don’t wanna strain my back doing it.”

    Me: “Umm, would you like me to do it for you?”

    Sally: “Hmm, nope. Don’t wanna trouble you…”

    Me: “It’s no trouble really. I just have to help you replace the old patch with the new patch.”

    Sally: “Hmm… umm… if it’s really no trouble to you…”

    Me: “Yes, sure. Don’t worry. I’m not rushing off anywhere later anyway.”

    Sally: “Great! Thanks!”

    Honestly, I never had any ulterior motives when I offered to help her at that moment.

    But as we were nearing her home, my little head started to talk to my big head.

    “Big bro, no one home. She let you in the house to help her stick patch. On her back! I wanna come out to play leh!”

    True leh! The possibility is there leh!

    Let’s see how it goes.

    I told her I’ll drop her off at her block first and go park the car, then come up to her place.

    Sally: “OK, sure. Anyway I’ll have to change first. You take your time ok? My unit is #xx-07”

    Me: “OK.”

    So dropped her at her block and parked my car at the mscp. Took a couple of condoms from my glove compartment (learnt my lesson with Vivian) and made my way to her unit.

    Rang the doorbell. But no response. Put my ear against the door, also doesn’t sound like there’s anyone.

    I started to think this was a bad idea. She might have given me a fake unit number to dismiss me.

    Just as I was about to turn and leave, I heard footsteps coming from the unit and the door lock being unlocked.

    The door opened and I was relieved that it was Sally.

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    To be continued on Monday. Happy weekend bros! And sis’ if there’s any reading.

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    Chapter #16

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    unfit

    Up you 20 points

    what car you driving?

    can the girl see the car model before booking?

    Kia forte coupe bro. 2 door car.

    No. Is driver choose rider. Lol

    Post #104
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    Chapter #17

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    Weimun88

    Anyone grabhitch chiobu end up sit behind cannot talk to her

    Dulan

    Cannot. Mine 2 door car. Haha.

    Post #105
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    Chapter #18

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    Devil320

    Sally alr took his ts ride b4 that. Last time hitch don’t mask phone numbers so u get their direct numbers

    Bro Devil320, Spot on!

    Grab app does assign a system generated number for each user. So as long as you don’t delete the thread you can message each other.

    Post #111
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    Chapter #19

    Thanks guys for the patience.

    Please find below the final instalment of my story.

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    “Sorry, I was still changing. Come on in…” she said.

    She was already in her running gear. And her hair was tied up in a ponytail.

    She was wearing a sports bra underneath a running top. What caught my eyes was that she was wearing FBT running shorts (and you know how these shorts have the slits at the side and are so short that leave nothing to imagination). This was the first time I saw so much of her legs.

    And she didn’t disappoint me. Yes, they were tanned, most likely due to the extensive running outdoors. But they were very toned and looked like there were zero fats.

    I stepped through the metal grille and door and she closed the door behind me.

    Sally: “Would you like a drink?”

    Me: “Umm, it’s ok. Not really thirsty. Thanks though.”

    Sally: “Let me know if you change your mind yah?”

    Me: “Sure!”

    Sally: “I managed to peel off the old patch in the toilet. But it’ll be quite difficult for me to stick the new one on my back.”

    Me: “That’s what I’m here for. Where’s the new patch?”

    Sally: “Oh, it’s in my room. Come…”

    I followed behind her as she led the way, all the while admiring her tight butt. Her butt cheeks occasionally peeking out of those FBT shorts!

    We entered her room and I didn’t bother closing the door as it really seemed like she was alone at home.

    “The new patch is on my bedside table…” she said as she laid prone on her bed.

    My mouth was already dry from anticipation, but I had to behave as if everything was normal.

    I took the patch from the bedside table and sat down beside her on her bed.

    Me: “I’ll have to lift your shirt a little, ok?”

    Sally: “OK…”

    I slowly lifted her running top up to expose her lower back.

    She was really fit and her back was muscular… I could see the ridges stretching down from her spine to her ass. I could also see the faint outline of where the old patch was.

    Me: “There’s still some of the sticky stuff from the old patch. I’ll have to remove it first.”

    Sally: “Sure, do what you have to. Thanks.”

    I started to slowly rub on the outline of the sticky residue and began to pick it off her body and rolling it into a small ball.

    The residue actually stretched down past her waistline, so i very slowly pulled her shorts and panties a little lower to expose part of her butt.

    She didn’t protest, so I got bold and continued to “rub” the residue off.

    Then I came to the part that was just at the top of her butt crack. I spent a little more effort there as some of it got stuck down the crack.

    Sally was still not resisting. I got even bolder and used my index finger to rub along her butt crack.

    She started to let out very soft sighs. And by now my cock was already straining against my pants.

    Me: “The residue is really stuck here. I’ll have to rub harder to remove it.”

    Sally: “Ungh… ok…” was all she replied.

    I started to move down further and further, till I was so close to her anus.

    Just when I was caught up in the moment, she turned her head around and asked: “Are you sure there’s so much residue?”

    I was taken aback and didn’t have an answer. I got found out. Oh no!

    Before I could react, she reached out her hand and grabbed my crotch.

    Sally: “And what’s this? Are you having naughty thoughts?”

    I was already too far gone to deny…

    Me: “Umm, sorry. I just couldn’t control myself. Especially when your body is so hot!”

    She just smiled and suddenly got up and pounced on me… using her entire body weight to push me down.

    Before I knew it, she locked her lips over mine and thrusted her tongue into my mouth.

    We started tongue fighting and our hands were all over each other.

    Everything happened in a blur and soon, we were naked and frenching like no tomorrow.

    We were rolling in bed and when she was on top, I reached down to her pussy.

    It was already wet! I moved to the opening and my finger slipped in easily.

    I began to finger her and felt that she got wetter.

    “I need you to fuck me now! Can I be on top first?” she whispered.

    I just nodded… lost for words…

    I removed my finger from her dripping pussy and she propped herself up on her knees over my cock.

    She grabbed hold of it and positioned it at her pussy and slowly lowered herself down.

    “Unghh… ohh… yes…” she moaned as her pussy slid all the way down my cock.

    She started to pump my cock furiously as I reached up and played with her boobs.

    I can now appreciate the advantages of fucking a fit girl.

    She was going at it like an Energizer bunny. And her moaning, coupled with the squeaky bed springs and “water” sound coming from her pussy was just pure heaven!

    However, something was just not right. I couldn’t put my finger on it, but seems like I’m missing something.

    She leaned forward and with her ass higher up, I was now able to pump her with by lifting my hips.

    I sucked a little on her ears and her moaning was getting louder and louder…

    “Oh…. yes… fuck me Andy… faster… faster…” she screamed…

    I moved to suck on her nipples, alternating between the two of them when she gasped into my ear…

    “Don’t forget to pull out before you cum har…”

    OH SHIT!!! That was what I forgot! The condoms were in my pants!!! Good thing she reminded me.

    We continued fucking our brains out and she was beginning to perspire, and droplets of sweat started to fall on me. However, she didn’t show signs of fatigue or wanting to switch positions. And that worked for me so that I could have my hands free to grab her boobs and tweak her nipples.

    “Ahh… yes… uhngggg… ahh…” she was moaning so loud I was afraid her neighbours would hear.

    I was close to cumming soon…

    “Sally, I’m cumming…”

    She quickly got off, turned around and before she could put my cock in her mouth, I shot my load all over her face.

    I got up and grabbed some tissues from her bedside table to help wipe it off her face.

    “Sooo naughty ar you. Can’t even wait for me to take it in my mouth…” she joked…

    We shared a good laugh and laid down in the bed to rest from our exertions.

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    THE END.

    I will be posting the epilogue soon.

    But that is the end of my encounters when grab hitch driving.

    I’ve not driven for hitch for close to 15 months now, therefore no new encounters…

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    Chapter #20

    EPILOGUE

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    While we were cuddling after the furious romp, we started chatting and Sally shared that she was in the midst of a divorce and had to move in with her parents for the separation period. She didn’t say what was the reason for divorce so I also didn’t pry further.

    “Oh, weren’t you going for a jog with your friends?” I asked.

    “Bluff you one lah. Or not how to get you in my house? You didn’t make any move, so I had to.” she replied.

    I cupped her face in my hand and gave her a deep kiss.

    “My parents are away and will only be back in 3 days time. So if the next couple of days you’re free after work, maybe we can…” she blushed as she said this.

    “Of cos I’m free.”

    I got her phone number so that we could Whatsapp directly to arrange the time for me to pick her up from work.

    And for the next 2 days I had the pleasure of bonking Sally after work in the bathroom, living room, kitchen, etc., as we had the whole house to ourselves. Of cos with condoms. Till her parents came back.

    We continued to whatsapp each other and I gave her a lift home sometimes, but the opportunity for sex just didn’t come up. After a couple of months the messages kind of dwindled and one day my messages just got 1 tick. I tried to call her (as I was concerned if anything happened to her), but the line was no longer in use. So she must have changed number.

    So that brings an end to my encounters while driving hitch as well as an end to my hitching days…

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    Thanks to all for your support and encouragement!

    Hope you guys enjoyed my real life encounters.

    Wishing all good health and prosperity!

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